kenneth koch
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Sweat Sweet as Melons the Tongues
one hands grasping the ornamental knobs of the man-ropes father mapple cast a look this color orange tries to remind me of you lay down and be slumbering a cabinet is kind the and when i’m cornered at the final blown it seems from room in clouds peeks at ourselves in the mirror brain inside…
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To Psychoanalysis
Wikipedia Poem, No. 938 after Kenneth Koch to die. what has me—anything you gave some fifties clothing or my head—great troops to have you—i could play against blackholes like picasso—i would play again like some converse days fell through and become? you look the karen horney kind all—other something screaming sobbing you gave me any…
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Circuit Dice Coffee Dramaturge
Wikipedia Poem, 875 imagine koch met another koch what brotherless friendship othered even these plants’ music the moirai graduates shack up on center street and sap wondersided all three conversing for many years with any living man append the loose fringe of life three-story building wits growing seemly never the end of the world war…
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Reacting to Springs
Wikipedia Poem, No. 727 quests in-gameplay progressible in themselves as themselves as the influence of all events this timeline fondles the progression of all events this does not include questions unasked eidolons and so much more the in-gameplay progression of french poets K describes his timeline within his timeline a combination clashes with stable…
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“be frank (if you can’t be frank, be john and kenneth).”
From “The Last Avant-Garde” by David Lehman: [Frank] O’Hara’s ironically self-deprecating tone was much imitated. “I am the least difficult of men. All I want is boundless love,” he wrote. He kiddingly called his own poems “the by-product of exhibitionism” and wrote constantly about his daily life. It was O’Hara who initiated the policy of…
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